Chaoge, Yin Shang.
Kong Xuan had been riding high lately, a smile constantly lighting up his face.
He felt that his life had reached its peak, and so he was full of goodwill toward both Di Xin and the Interception Sect.
Precisely because of this, Kong Xuan often visited the Grand Tutor's Residence to chat with Wen Zhong.
Having received advance notice from Daoist Duobao, Wen Zhong deliberately sought to befriend Kong Xuan as well, so naturally, they got along splendidly.
Of course, even without Daoist Duobao's instructions, Wen Zhong had been utterly stunned to learn that Kong Xuan was actually a Quasi-Saint. He certainly would not dare offend him.
A Quasi-Saint, damn it!
Even his Master, Golden Spirit Holy Mother, was merely a Daluo Golden Immortal.
In the entire Interception Sect, Daoist Duobao alone was a Quasi-Saint.
Would Wen Zhong dare offend someone that powerful?
Wen Zhong simply could not understand why a powerhouse of that caliber would willingly come to the mortal realm to serve as a mere commander of Three Mountains Pass.
Even if he could not understand it, he could just keep the man on a pedestal.
The only thing Wen Zhong found a little unbearable was that Kong Xuan had the temperament of a child.
Proud, and in need of coaxing.
But whenever he thought of the Sage's instruction to do everything possible to draw Kong Xuan into the Interception Sect, his head began to ache.
Kong Xuan is a Quasi-Saint, after all. Is it really appropriate to send a Profound Immortal like me to persuade him?
Wen Zhong had tried many times to find an opening, but ultimately, he simply could not bring himself to speak. It left him utterly helpless.
Forget it. I'll take it one step at a time.
What Wen Zhong